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      I started hearing a loud static before I heard a familiar deep voice. "You will be safe, Omega. Listen to my guidance, and all three of you will see your way through." The doctor was still pacing towards me. How dramatic can this get? It's not like this is a story or fairytale, this is real (Y/n)!  Stay calm. I glanced to Tim, and smiled. I stopped struggling to be let go, and let the injection happen. I heard the faint screams and cries from Tim. I was slowly starting to leave reality. Everything was a blur, I tried making eye contact with Tim, but miserably failed. I mouthed the words "I love you" while he was still thrashing, screaming, and letting tears pour out of his eyes like an endless river. I-I trust him. I think his name is... the Operator? What would I remember, anyways. I was 4 when I was brought here, and I'll be 8 when I leave! My eyes have closed, and I've been put into a deep sleep.

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     "Wake up. Wake up. WAKE UP!" I woke up. I opened my eyes and a huge pain erupted in my eyes and temples. I was in what seemed to be a laboratory, surrounded by tons of doctors. "Oh look, Sleeping beauty is finally awake." Dr. Wilson said. I scowled at the name. I tried thrashing, but thick cuffs and chains held me back. I looked down to see I was in a reclined position on a not-so-comfortable hospital bed. "You really didn't think we were going to restrain you? How naive." The scrawny doctor said. "Where is Tim." I said in a dark voice, to which the doctor gave a laugh. "He was relocated to a different cell. He is probably going to the torture room, for the daily beating." He responded. "The what! Don't lay a dang finger on him!" I shouted. "It's not in your place to worry about him. As for your form of torture, it's in here." He sneered. I can't do with this crap. I'm gonna kill everyone here, besides Tim and Toby. He smirked, then pulled out a large syringe, filled with black liquid. Doctor spoke, "This needle here, will inject a poisonous liquid inside of you, flowing up to your brain from your circulatory system. It will test your ability, putting you up against numerous enemies and obstacles. But only inside of your head. We will be able to see everything, due to the chip we've placed inside of your neck. It connects to your brain through neurons, and the chip will then place a video up here, transmitting your thoughts live. I'm sure you'll understand this, after all, you're a smart one, says Jerrid." Wait, jerrid, as in the security guard?! He betrayed us! I need to find Tim so I can tell him not to trust him. I'm such an idiot. No, how about we make him think we still trust him, then kill him when we get close enough. Yes, that sounds good. Now to await the injection.

     "On 1, we inject the shot. 3, 2, 1, NOW!" He injected the black liquid inside of my neck, on "now", not 1, apparently.

     I slowly faded out of reality. "Hello, my child. I have taken over your dream-scape. I shall show you the way out of this hospital." I was only able to see black, pitch black. Was this him? I am certain it is. I started to see a vision of the hospital hallways, they followed on as if I was walking in them, and I kept walking, making various turns, and exits through doors. I eventually saw a huge steel door, with a sign that read 'exit' above it. I opened it with a card that read "Jerrid Dickson: Guard 13087", and it had Jerrid's picture on it. I felt my face, and felt tears coming out, but why? I'm not purposely crying. I look around, and feel something latched onto my side. I unhook it, and take a look at it. It... It's Tim's mask. With the same crack. The blood stain on the top of the mask is new, though. WAIT. Tim always wears his mask. T-That means... he... he's dead. No, he's not! I refuse to believe it. He's not-... not dead.

     "Child, you will be alright. I typically don't care about too many people, but you're an exception. You're special to me. Everything will be fine. You can still save him. You have to stop Tim from meeting Jerrid Dickson, at 5:00pm Saturday, of 1-1-1992, on New Year's Day."(You will be either 12 or 13, depending on your birth date and month.) "You both will meet a terrible fate if you don't stop him on time. I have placed my trust in you, (Y/n). My child, please be safe." He said, with a caring tone. Though, I heard the voice from behind me, so I should check before leaving? It seems to end the vision, I need to leave the building. I turned to face behind myself, and I saw the man I notice as The Operator; Slender Man. I could tell he was smiling, even though he has no face. He said, "Hello my child." My face lit up in joy, happiness, but most of all, uncertainty. How do I know that he won't betray Tim and I? But, despite my current thoughts, I trust him with my life. 

     I ran up to him and pulled him into a bear hug. "I-I missed you." I whispered with tears in the corners of my eyes. Slender said, "My child, I've missed you too, too much. It was quite embarrassing to cry in front of my men, though, they were kind enough to help me through it. But, aside from all of that, I need to ask you something." I responded, "Of course, what is it? Also, what did you mean by men?" I asked. "Well, that is concerning what I want to ask you. Do you think you could handle immortality and committing homicide? Also, what if I were to tell you that you'd be my right-hand-man? Do you want to be, Forever Young?"

     Thanks for reading! I'll update soon. I'm sorry for a delay in posting.

                                                 $chickentendie out$